It was always you, Sigyn... by thepurpleharlequin93, literature
Literature
It was always you, Sigyn...
Thor cheerfully danced with Sif in the ballroom. The black hair of the warrior goddess magically floated through the air when she and the golden haired warrior spined around the place. Odin and Frigga looked shocked and happy at that beautiful couple, thinking that perhaps his youngest son would like to waltz for a moment with a beautiful courtesan in the crowd. However, Loki did nothing but to drink some liquid, looking the other way, avoiding all contact with the feast.
- Do you think he is alright? - Frigga asked her husband.
- Do you know how he is - Odin answered, smiling.
Loki sat down, away from young girls who looked to dance with
His chances were not good at all. When he first looked at her he thought she was out of his reach.
The moon reflected her full mantle of silver in the mirror of water, outside the palace of the beautiful landscape of Asgard.
As the emeralds on his face fixed on the glass dome, he caressed the golden strands of his partner. He thought as his lungs filled with air. The perfect and graceful fingers set on his white hands stroked her back as a mirthless reflection flew over his mind.
He was a monster. The monster the parents talked to their children about at nights. What made him think she would set her magnificent, pe